Sweet concubine ninety-nine

Chapter 220 Can't draw, what's the use
Gaifeng let out a long sigh, clasped his fists together and saluted Mu Jiujiu: "Yes, this subordinate will go now!"

After saying these words, Haifeng turned around and left.

After a while, he came back with a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Mo Ying had already untied the killer brother, and now the three of them were sitting obediently in front of the wooden table, while Mu Jiujiu was walking around behind them holding a water ladle.

Seeing Haifeng come back with pen and ink, Mu Jiujiu immediately greeted him happily, "Hurry up, Haifeng, send them the pen and ink."

"Yes!" Gaifeng responded, and finished writing according to her instructions.

After a stick of incense.

The three swollen pig-headed brothers tremblingly held the paper in their hands, stood in a row in front of Mu Jiujiu, and whispered, "Mother, the drawing is finished..."

Mu Jiujiu dropped the melon seeds in his hands, stood up, took the portraits in their hands, and after only one glance, his head was covered with black lines.

What is this painting! !
Mu Jiujiu looked at the portrait of the crooked nose and squinting eyes on the paper, and it would be considered pretty good if he could barely recognize the person, but if he wanted to find someone according to this portrait...

She raised her head, glared fiercely at the three brothers and said, "You drew it like this on purpose??"

Hei Ying shook his hand and said, "How is it possible..."

Mu Jiujiu: "Then what the hell is this painting!!? Don't talk about anything else, just say that there are people in this world who grow up like this!?"

Hei Ying wanted to cry even more: "Mother...we are just killers wielding knives and guns, not to mention drawing, we can't even write a big character!!"

Mu Jiujiu: "If you can't draw, what's the use!?"

Hei Ying: "...then, ma'am, why don't you draw one for us?"

With her hands on her hips, Mu Jiujiu said confidently, "I won't either!"

Black Hawk: "..."

Bei Chenyue looked at them speechlessly, was silent for a moment, and then said in a cold voice: "Since you don't know who is going to assassinate this king, it's useless to keep you, Blast!"

"The subordinate is here!" Gale Feng immediately stepped forward to respond.

"Drag them down..." Before Bei Chenyue could finish his sentence, Black Eagle knelt down and said, "Your Highness!! Forgive me!! Don't you want to follow us and try to find a way to order the assassination?" Is it your person??"

Bei Chenyue:? ? ?

Did he hear it right?

When he interrogated them here in the afternoon with all kinds of torture, didn't they still prefer death rather than submission? ?

Why when Mu Jiujiu came, not only did they recruit everything, but they even encouraged him to investigate thoroughly? ?
Hei Ying watched Bei Chen frowned more and remained silent with a cold face, so he hurriedly turned around, knelt down towards Mu Jiujiu, and said pitifully: "Dian... Your Majesty!! You bypassed our three brothers One life, we three brothers will listen to you in everything!! Is it okay!?"

Mu Jiujiu twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at him suspiciously and said, "You really want to take us to investigate the person behind the scenes?"

"Hmmmm!!" Hei Ying nodded hastily.

Hei Long and Hei Lang turned their heads away, feeling that the scene in front of them was horrible.

Mu Jiujiu thought for a while, then nodded and said: "That's all right, you guys rest for two days first, heal your injuries, and then we'll go to the Hall of Yama!!"

Hei Ying hurriedly kowtowed to her with gratitude and said, "Thank you for not killing me!!"

(End of this chapter)